592: Chapter 592 Yuewen Lost

The spectators outside the arena were already prepared to cheer.

But Kalsis was not panicked.

A sneer curled the corner of his lips.

"Is that it?"

He calmly and composedly brought out a golden feather!

It was about a foot long, entirely crimson-gold, with flame-like patterns slowly flowing on its surface!

The moment the feather appeared, the temperature of the entire arena suddenly soared by thousands of degrees!

The air began to distort, the ground began to crack, and even the light was bent by the heat radiating from that feather!

Divine Phoenix Feather!

Not an ordinary Divine Phoenix Feather, but a Divine Phoenix Feather that he had completely refined and merged with entirely!

"Fire Cloud Evil God Art · Divine Phoenix Descends!"

He tossed the feather into the air.

The feather erupted with blinding golden light, transforming into a giant golden Divine Phoenix.

The Divine Phoenix spread its wings, and every flap stirred up monstrous heatwaves.

Yue Wen's power of time reversal, in the face of this heatwave, actually disintegrated in an instant!

That silver-white crescent moon began to tremble, and fine cracks appeared on its surface!

"Shatter for me!"

Kalsis roared violently.

The Divine Phoenix dove down, crashing into that crescent moon!

"Boom —"

The crescent moon shattered, turning into silver-white points of light across the sky.

Yue Wen's body was sent flying by the rebounding force and instantly dissipated!

Yue Wen, defeated!

The winner, Kalsis!

At this moment, the entire venue fell silent!

Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"Yue Wen lost? Yue Wen actually lost?"

"Divine Phoenix Feather! Kalsis has completely refined the Divine Phoenix Feather!"

"Doesn't that thing take several hundred years to refine? How long has he even been refining it?"

"Fire Cloud Evil God Art! It must be the effect of the Fire Cloud Evil God Art!"

"Too strong! Even Lady Yue Wen is no match for him!"

Yue Wen stood at the edge of the arena, looking at the man across from her with a brazen smile on his lips, her fists clenched so tightly they creaked.

She had lost!

She had actually lost!

Lost to a person she had always looked down upon!

Thirty thousand years of cultivation, thirty thousand years of bitter training, thirty thousand years of persistence — in the face of the Fire Cloud Evil God Art, in the face of the Divine Phoenix Feather, it was all nothing!

She suddenly felt that these thirty thousand years of hers had been lived in vain!

A Chen Yi, whom she couldn't beat, she accepted!

After all, how could someone who inherited a large amount of Chen Yu's legacy be an ordinary person?

Now that she couldn't even beat Kalsis, what use was she?

Kalsis walked out of the arena, the corners of his mouth unable to stop curling upward.

Yue Wen, she was nothing more than this!

The so-called next City Lord of the City of Extreme Evil, in front of him, was nothing!

He would make everyone who looked down on him pay the price!

The next one — Zhao Zhao!

That trash who only climbed up by relying on the resources Chen Yi doled out!

He would let everyone see who the true Prodigy was!

Finally, it would be Chen Yi!

The man who stole everything from him!

He would trample him underfoot in front of everyone!

Once he seized the first seat, if Yue Wen didn't beg him on her knees, he certainly wouldn't give up the spot!

Marriage?

Now, he didn't even look at Yue Wen!

What he wanted was for Yue Wen to kneel in front of him, begging for his charity, begging him to bestow power!

He looked up at the projection in the sky, the smile on his lips impossible to suppress!

"Chen Yi, did you see that!"

"Yue Wen is simply not my match!"

"The next one, it's your turn!"

—

Chen Yi also narrowed his eyes.

On the projection, the scene of Kalsis defeating Yue Wen was still playing on loop.

That Aura of burning the heavens and boiling the seas was indeed shocking!

An existence that could only kneel and beg for mercy before could now actually defeat the next City Lord of the City of Extreme Evil —

The Fire Cloud Evil God Art really had some substance to it!

But well, it still wasn't enough to look at!

Or rather, this was simply an act of cutting off one's own tendons and bones!

Chen Yi withdrew his gaze, leaning back in his chair with a calm expression.

Zhao Zhao sat beside him, looking at him.

"You aren't worried at all?"

"Worried about what?"

"Worried about Kalsis! He's so strong now, even Yue Wen lost. If you fight him, what if —"

"What if what?"

Zhao Zhao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing those calm eyes of Chen Yi, she swallowed it back.

"It's nothing, you'll definitely be fine!"

Chen Yi ruffled her hair and laughed, "That's right!"

In the spectator stands outside the Holy Land, the crowd was still boiling.

Those who once mocked him, looked down on him, and treated him as a joke were now cheering for him —

Kalsis stood at the edge of the arena, the corners of his mouth unable to stop curling upward.

He spread his arms as if embracing the entire sky.

This moment, he had waited too long, too long.

"Lord Kalsis! Too strong!"

"Even Lady Yue Wen is no match! The first place in this Moonlight Festival is definitely Lord Kalsis!"

"Not necessarily, right? There's still Chen Yi! Chen Yi is in the top fifty of the Ancient God Ranking, much stronger than Lady Yue Wen!"

"So what if he's in the top fifty of the Ancient God Ranking? That's his old ranking! You haven't seen how much Lord Kalsis has improved in this half-month, have you? The Fire Cloud Evil God Art is an ancient secret technique, what does Chen Yi have to compare with him?"

"That's true — Chen Yi may be strong, but that's piled up with resources! Lord Kalsis is a solid crushing of Cultivation Technique!"

The discussions rose and fell one after another.

Some favored Chen Yi, some favored Kalsis.

But more and more people began to lean toward Kalsis.

After all, everyone knew Yue Wen's strength.

Since even she was defeated so easily by Kalsis, Chen Yi might really not be Kalsis's match!

Chen Yi listened to those discussions, feeling somewhat speechless.

Even in terms of ranking, wouldn't he be higher?

The top fifty of the Ancient God Ranking versus the 1000th place on the Ancient God Ranking, that was a gap of nine hundred and fifty places!

How did these people come to the conclusion that Kalsis was stronger than him?

This Kalsis was truly good at hype!

—

Time passed quickly.

A week later, the duel between Kalsis and Zhao Zhao arrived as scheduled.

On the plaque, the matchup table refreshed.

Young Master of Heavenly Venerable Mansion VS Summon Little Sun!

The entire venue boiled over again.

"Zhao Zhao? That woman of Chen Yi's?"

"I heard she was only a Heavenly God before, and was pushed to Ancient God by Chen Yi using resources. Her strength shouldn't be very good, right?"

"Hard to say. Although she was pushed up by resources, she reached a four-digit ranking before, which at least shows she isn't trash."

"Still far from Kalsis. Kalsis even won against Yue Wen, what does Zhao Zhao count as?"

"That's true —"

Zhao Zhao stood in the rest area, looking at her name on the plaque, and took a deep breath.

If it were someone else, seeing such a large gap in strength, she would definitely choose to concede to conserve energy!

After all, the round-robin tournament was long, and there was no need to waste energy on a battle that was a guaranteed loss!

But this person was Kalsis, a person she extremely loathed!

That scumbag who once swore he would protect you for a lifetime, only to hook up with Fiya the next moment;

That clown who mocked Chen Yi in public at the Bank, only to be slapped in the face;

That trash who knelt on the wilderness and kowtowed three loud times, only to jump out now and show off his power!

She could lose to anyone, but she could not lose to him!